"Since Mr. Wu is willing to vouch for this person, we can give him this opportunity, and if he can't be cured by Mr. Smith, all the responsibility will be on him."

Wu Kang frowned and said in a low voice, "Mr. Song, like you, I am angry in my heart, but it is not Mr. Smith who offended you, but his subordinates."

"I want you to sell me face again, don't care about the nonsense of these two women, cure Mr. Smith first, and I'll take care of the rest."

"Mr. Smith's visit this time will be of great help to the local business."

Worried that Song Feng would snatch the door and leave in a fit of anger, Wu Kang used a voice that only Song Feng could hear to talk about Smith's intention this time.

Smith went to China, in addition to carrying out a series of cooperation with the Xiangcheng Chamber of Commerce to help local enterprises enter the international market.

It will also establish a branch in China to strengthen trade between the two parties.

"Okay, I'll give you another face."

Song Feng nodded and walked over to Smith.

Wu Kang pleaded with himself in a low voice, Song Feng was not for anything else, but for Wu Kang's attitude.

This face, Song Feng gave.

The Secret Service lost a lot of manpower in order to help itself.

Song Feng has always kept this favor in his heart, and he should be regarded as returning the favor.

Standing beside Smith, Song Feng sighed.

This guy is also unlucky enough, what others can't encounter in their lifetime, he encountered as soon as he came to China.

Fortunately, when he met himself, he should not be killed.

A minute later, Song Feng took out the silver needle and prepared to go down for acupuncture.

"Stop."

Anna, who had been honest for a while, got up again at this moment, and yelled at Song Feng, "You haven't even done an examination, so you have to give Mr. Smith acupuncture."

"It's too dangerous for you to do it."

Song Feng said coldly: "Chinese medicine has its own set of methods for Chinese medicine, you don't know it, just keep your mouth shut."

Traditional Chinese medicine is different from Western medicine in that it does not need to borrow too much equipment for patient diagnosis and treatment.

With one pair of eyes and one hand, the patient's condition can be determined in a very short time.

Taking out his attitude, Song Feng stabbed the silver needles into Smith's acupuncture points in turn.

Immediately afterwards, Song Feng called Wu Kang and whispered a few words to him.

Wu Kang's face was stunned at first, and then he said, "Mr. Song, is this okay?"

Song Feng said calmly, "It's absolutely no problem, you hurry up and prepare."

"Okay."

Wu Kang nodded, took out the phone and dialed a number.

More than twenty minutes later, a member of the Secret Service came in from outside. He handed a handbag to Wu Kang.

The handbag was opened, and Song Feng took out a brush from inside, cinnabar, ink mixed with black dog blood, and a pile of yellow rune paper.

In front of everyone, Song Feng put these things on the table in turn.

First, I dipped a brush in ink, and then put the tip of the pen stained with ink into cinnabar.

Stir back and forth a few times.

Everything was ready, and Song Feng wrote words on the yellow rune paper that others couldn't understand.

Song Feng secretly laughed in his heart.

Some things are just so coincidental.

All kinds of strange things that happened in Lijia Village were regarded as evil ghosts by the villagers, and their grievances persisted.

After Song Feng's investigation, it was proved that someone was deliberately playing ghosts.

There is no half-dime relationship with the evil ghost yin.

The truth is vandalism, not paranormal events.

Smith's condition, however, is related to paranormal events.

The Smith Seal Hall gathered a cloud of black qi, nothing else, it was yin qi.

This is also why, Song Feng dared to boast about Haikou, and no one in the local area could cure Smith except him.

Smith is not only sick, but also evil.

I want him to wake up

There are three aspects that need to be addressed.

Using acupuncture, Smith's body was kept from deteriorating.

Second, use the charm to dispel the yin energy that has gathered at the Smith Seal Hall.

After these two points are completed, Smith's situation will improve.

Finally, by taking medicine, the body can be restored little by little.

"President Zhang, what is Song Feng doing? How do I feel like I'm drawing a talisman?"

"You read that right, he's drawing talismans."

Zhang Anbang said in a low voice.

Liu Kai wondered, "Strange, Mr. Smith is obviously sick, why did Song Feng draw talismans? Do you want to give Mr. Smith a drink of talisman water?"

Speaking of this, Liu Kai said to himself: "Only those witches and gods in the countryside will use Fu Shui to treat diseases, Song Feng is a real famous doctor, how can he do this?"

"God knows what he's trying to do, but it's getting messy."

Zhang Anbang frowned.

I thought that if I invited Song Feng over, all problems would be at hand.

I didn't expect things to get more and more troublesome.

First, Smith's assistants and secretaries made all kinds of ridicule at Song Feng, and finally angered Wu Kang.

By now, Song Feng had actually drawn a spell.

Zhang Anbang and Liu Kai are both in their fifties this year, and they are well-informed, and they have heard about witches and gods using runes to cure diseases.

However, it is feudal superstition, and Fu Shui cannot cure the disease, and can only play a certain psychological suggestion role.

Patients with milder disease are psychologically suggested, and can gradually recover with their own immunity.

If you are a person who is more seriously ill, not only will you not be able to cure the disease after drinking Fu Shui, but you will also die if you don't do it well.

Although the two kept their voices down, they did not avoid Anna and Catherine's listening.

Knowing that Song Feng was going to use feudal superstition to treat the disease, the faces of the two women turned dark.

At this moment, Song Feng finished drawing the last stroke and pasted the charm on Smith's forehead.

"You madman, get out of here!!

Enraged, Anna rushed straight over and ripped the rune paper from Smith's head.

Heavy clumps were thrown to the ground.

Looking at the rune paper that was thrown to the ground, Song Feng said lightly, "If you do this, you will kill him."

"You're the one who really hurt Mr. Smith."

Anna only wanted to do one thing now, call the security guards to come in and beat Song Feng out.

Treating people in the way of feudal superstition, only a madman can come up with such an idea.

Pretending to be a ghost in front of them, do you really think that Anna and Catherine are idiots?

"Two young ladies, you calm your anger first, and I'll talk to Mr. Song."

Seeing that the situation had changed again, Zhang Anbang felt that he must have been unlucky, otherwise how could he encounter so many unlucky things.

Apologizing to the two girls in a low voice, Zhang Anbang pulled Song Feng aside and said in a reproachful tone, "Mr. Song, what are you doing?"

"Traditional Chinese medicine uses a variety of treatments, whether it is acupuncture or taking medicine, even if you use Tuina, we can all understand, why do you use this way?"

Zhang Anbang is not averse to traditional Chinese medicine, on the contrary, he also believes in traditional Chinese medicine very much.

But no matter how much I believe it, I have never seen such a treatment.

Song Feng didn't give Smith a drink of rune water, but his actions were even more absurd than drinking rune water.

Sticking a talisman to Smith's forehead, what is this for?

Exorcism or ghost hunting?